The octopus rushed towards Qin Yang, Qin Yang smiled slightly, this kind of little red guy, he hasn't put it in his eyes yet.

I saw that one of the two stabbed him with a handmade knife.

Qin Yang lowered his head and dodged, dodged through the center of the two, detoured behind them, and hit the buttocks of the two with heavy feet.

The two of them were getting farther and farther away from Qin Yang, and after making a sliding in the air, they fell down heavily, their heads hit the ground, and their heads were knocked to the ground.

"You...... You don't have the quality. The octopus covered his head, looked at Qin Yang resentfully, and hummed for a long time before he said such a sentence.

The corners of Qin Yang's mouth hooked the arc of victory, and he shook his finger: "My name is Qin Yang, I live in the Red Star Community, if you have time, find me to practice alone, of course, you can do it now." ”

When the two heard this, they hurriedly shrunk their necks and hurriedly fled.

"What are you still doing here, waiting for me to lose money?" Qin Yang's eyes widened and he pretended to be sick.

The man who pretended to be sick hurriedly bowed his head, stood up with a cower, and left tremblingly.

"Auntie! When I see this kind of person in the future, one word - hit! If I don't fight, they won't know what is at stake. Qin Yang saw that several people had left, and said to the old lady cautiously.

The old lady nodded, clasped her hands together at the same time, and bowed to Qin Yang: "Young man, you are so kind, kind and capable, Auntie doesn't know what to say." ”

"Don't say anything, it's just a matter of pulling out a knife to help when you see injustice, not to mention that you are a teacher. Qin Yang said with a smile.

"Yes!" the old lady nodded.

"In the future, tell your students that when they encounter bad people and bad things, they have the courage to take action! Give full play to the hot-blooded nature of good men and promote positive energy. Qin Yang said with a glance.

Zheng Feifei and Tong Baobao laughed, they couldn't imagine that Qin Yang would say such serious words.

"What are you laughing at, annoying!" Qin Yang glanced at the two girls, said goodbye to the old lady, and continued to hurry.

The old lady shook her head: "There are too few such people, too few." ”

The surrounding passers-by also cast respectful looks at Qin Yang, and several aunts gave a thumbs up and pressed on Qin Yang's back until Qin Yang was gone.

"Old lady, why did you forget to ask the name of the person who rescued you?"

"Oh! yes!" The old lady was reminded by the kind person that she forgot the most important thing, she was trying to chase, but she didn't know how to chase, so she could only trouble passers-by: "Everyone is okay, help my old lady ask the young man where he came from, if you know, call me." ”

The old lady added: "I'm going to go to TV interviews and be an audience member in the evening, and I guess I don't have time now." ”

"Yo, old lady, you're very fashionable, and you go to TV interviews. ”

The old lady nodded, "Yes, the evening is an interview with the Masked Man, I want to listen to it, and go back and teach my students how to behave." ”

When everyone heard that the old lady was going to do this show, they all chatted one after another, the masked man, and now he is the spiritual totem of the entire famous city.

After chatting for a while, the old lady hurried to the TV station and left the phone number for everyone.

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"Hey, Yang Zai, you were really cool just now, you are simply a hero. Zheng Feifei put on a fighting pose and said.

Tong Baobao also nodded.

"Haha! What a hero, we're just a warm-hearted. Qin Yang said with a smile, and patted Zheng Feifei's head at the same time: "The heroes you are talking about are only available on TV." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly felt something hit him on his lower abdomen, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed a woman's waist.

"Miss, be careful when you walk, if you hit it a little lower, I guess you'll be a waste." Qin Yang helped the woman up and sighed: "Yang Yan, why are you here? By the way, I haven't settled accounts with you about the last time." ”

After Qin Yang shot Hu Donglai, he told Yang Yan not to tell others that he was in prison, but Yang Yan still said that he was a little "angry".

Yang Yan looked flustered, and after finding that she was lying in Qin Yang's arms, she calmed down a little: "Brother Yang, there are bad guys catching me behind." ”

"Bad guys, what bad guys?" Qin Yang glanced behind Yang Yan and found that behind him were several men wearing white robes with oil stains all over the robes, and he chuckled: "Yo, isn't this a cake seller?"

"What do you mean by cutting cakes?" asked Tong Baobao puzzled.

Cheng Shiyang didn't pay attention to the white-robed men, and explained to Tong Baobao: "Your eldest lady may not have eaten it, it's just a pastry made of sugar, the first bite is not bad, but it's very greasy to eat too much." ”

"Oh, forget it, I won't eat it, I'm too tired, I'm afraid of fat. Tong Baobao retreated behind Qin Yang.

Qin Yang glanced at the white-robed man a few times, and then said to Yang Yan in his arms, "Have you bought a cut cake?"

"Well, I brought my brother and my mother to the name, and my brother didn't eat it, and I tried to buy him some, but I didn't know it was so expensive. Yang Yan was extremely aggrieved.

She saw that the cut cake on the side of the road was particularly beautiful, and the enthusiasm of the stall owner, so she bought it without thinking.

As a result, there were almost three catties.

"At first, I thought it was five yuan a catty, but they said it was one or two or five yuan, so I only bought a little bit, and it cost one hundred and fifty yuan. The more Yang Yan spoke, the more aggrieved she became.

Qin Yang nodded, and said to the white-robed man who was staring at him: "You have a conscience about cutting cakes, don't start cutting three catties for people." ”

The white-bubbled man who took the lead grew a mustache.

The mustache sneered: "Cut! We didn't force her to buy it, I asked her to buy it by herself, and she was so big, I cut it for him." ”

As he spoke, he used two fingers to gauge the width of more than ten centimeters.

Qin Yang chuckled, doesn't he know how to cut cakes? This thing is quite weighed, and it is thick, and if the width of two or three centimeters goes down, it may be more than two catties.

"I'll tell you! You must buy this cake, or I will cut it and I won't be able to sell it." The mustache carried a bag of colorful cut cakes and shouted loudly, and the white-robed men behind him also nodded in agreement.

Qin Yang shrugged the tip of his nose: "Your cut cake is not afraid of being bad, and when you cut it, you cut it off." ”

The shelf life of the cake cutting is very long, and the cake cutting cake sold by these cake cutting parties may be the leftover from the first half of the year.

"That's not going to work. Seeing that Qin Yang was not angry, the mustache thought that Qin Yang was a good talker, and exaggerated the knife in his hand compared to his neck: "You said that this head was cut off? ”

"Don't deceive people too much. Qin Yang stared at the mustache fiercely.

The mustache turned his head away and gave him a look.

Four or five white-robed men surrounded Qin Yang.

"Friend, do you want to buy this cake or not?" The mustache seemed to intimidate Qin Yang, and gestured with the knife.

Qin Yang shook his head, and was about to say not to buy it, when suddenly Tong Baobao was attracted by the cut cake in the transparent plastic bag, walked up to the mustache numbly, twisted it a little, and threw it into his mouth: "Yangyang, I want to eat! ”

Qin Yang was about to make a move, but when Tong Baobao said this, he couldn't get out.

He smiled and said, "Since you want to buy it, buy it!"

"That's right, the cake is delicious, it's not expensive, eat more, you enjoy it, we make money, why not do it." The mustache thought that Qin Yang's clothes had softened, patted his belly with his left hand, and replied with a smile.

Qin Yang sneered in his heart: Cheap? There is a saying in Fame, the poor play with cars, the rich wear watches, and the rich play with cutting cakes, you cut cakes, you may not be able to buy a car after selling your house.

He took out two purple bills from his pocket and handed them over: "Come! take ten dollars, we want these cut cakes." ”

The mustache suddenly became a little impatient: "Ten dollars, friend, are you playing with us?"

"It's worth ten yuan!" Qin Yang impatiently put ten yuan in his mustache's breast pocket.

"Less! One hundred and fifty dollars! Or don't want to go." The mustache threw ten yuan on the ground, and at the same time glared at Qin Yang tightly, and several younger brothers around him surrounded Qin Yang even tighter.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes: "One last time! Take ten yuan, let's get together and disperse, if you don't want it! ”

"Brothers, this kid is a hard stubble, if we don't give him some color, he won't know how powerful. ”

The mustaches and the others began to roll up their sleeves, obviously wanting to give Qin Yang a little color to see.

The corners of Qin Yang's mouth couldn't help but tremble angrily, he wanted to go shopping with him in the afternoon, but he just met someone who touched porcelain, and then he ran into Yang Yan buying cut cakes?

He was about to roll up his sleeves and do a big job when he heard someone shouting not far away: "Brother Yang!"

"San'er?" Qin Yang looked up and saw San'er greeting him.

"Brother Yang, I really envy you? The girls with me are all alive. San'er smiled slightly obscenely.

Qin Yang saw that San'er was coming, and it just so happened that he didn't really want to do it, so he pointed to his mustache and said, "San'er!

"Huh?" San'er turned around and slapped the mustache in the face: "You even dare to lie to my brother Yang?"

The mustache was stunned, he wanted to fight back, but when he turned around, he saw the man standing respectfully behind San'er, who was the boss in charge of this area, he suddenly paused, the boss couldn't afford to provoke him, let alone him.

San'er slapped him again: "Damn, you dare to stare at Lao Tzu." ”

"Friends, they're all out to play, there's no need to kill them in a hurry. The mustache dodged his gaze and said slowly and fearfully.

"Kill them all, Lao Tzu smashed your stall!" San'er waved his hand, hulala, and more than a dozen men with Wenlong and stabbing tigers came over, all carrying guys in their hands.

San'er gave an order: "Brothers, bring me this group of bastards to their stall, and smash them together." ”

Now the mustache knows who he has provoked, and he regrets that his intestines are blue.

He hurriedly bent over, picked up the two five-piece pieces from the ground, was cheeky, cried with a sad expression, and begged for mercy and said to Qin Yang: "Big brother, they all came out to live together, it's not easy, let me go, please let me go, okay?"